Once we went to Kashmir. There is a town in Kashmir, Muchhedi, we were going to visit there.It took us a long time to get there. We even took food with us. The car stopped at one place, the place was very beautiful. There we saw very beautiful and high mountains. After staying there for some time, we took a lot of photos. It was winter season,the mountains were covered with snow. The place had its own fun. After going a little higher at one place, I started taking selfies. I had a tiffin box in my hand as I was also looking for a place to eat. Then I saw a girl standing in front of me; she gestured and asked me do you want to eat food? I nodded my head and answered yes.

She took all of us to her house and cooked & fed fresh food. She made fresh food and fed us and did not let us eat the stale food that we had. That girl's name was Fatima. Her head was covered with hijab. Her family was very poor. Her father was a tailor. Even after being poor, she fed us the food that she had prepared for her family. I was very happy to see that girl. She was very different. Taking unknown people to her home and fed with respect. Till today our entire family misses that girl very much. Everyone prays for her wholeheartedly.